Chapter 239 Famed Cloud Lof (1/2)

”Famed Cloud Loft?”

Feng Jiu arched up an eyebrow and stared at the innkeeper who was bathed in cold sweat. ”What kind of a place is that?”

Upon hearing the name of the place, the innkeeper had been stunned a moment before he then flew into a rage to kick the a.s.sistant a few times and say: ”You deserve to die by a thousand cuts! Such thieving hands! You actually sold the patron's steed to the Famed Cloud Loft! ? What a scoundrel!”

”Oww! Argh! Boss! Stop hitting me! Young Master have mercy! I will not dare to do it again…..” The a.s.sistant cried in plea, every single ounce of delight he had felt when he received the money completely evaporating at that moment.

Remembering that the red clothed Young Master was waiting for him to say something, the innkeeper was highly hesitant and filled with unease as he said: ”The Famed….. Famed Cloud Loft is a place where the city's n.o.bility and some cultivators relax and seek fun when they have nothing better to do. That place is not the same as other places in the city where they would purchase ferocious animals and spirit beasts to let their guests hunt and kill.”

Hearing that, Feng Jiu's eyes narrowed and she stepped her foot onto the a.s.sistant's wounded hand, where her chilly voice then rang out, sounding like winter's ice.

”How did you steal my steed?”

With Old White's personality that was lazy as a sick dog, where even Bai Xiao had not always been able to make it move, how did this a.s.sistant manage to bring it to the Famed Cloud Loft to have it sold?

”I….. I put some drugs into the fish and prawns that it eats and then used a cart to carry it away.”

The a.s.sistant was already thinking to die at that moment as he had initially not thought that the patron would discover his steed had gone missing so quickly. Who would have known that the patron would come looking before he could even run away.

Feng Jiu reached her hand out and tugged with a twist, pulling one of his arms out of its socket. A mournful wail suddenly sounded and right after that, the a.s.sistant fell into a dead faint.

The innkeeper was shocked as he quickly asked: ”Is….. is he de….. dead?”

Feng Jiu glanced at the a.s.sistant and said: ”I merely maimed one of his arms. He won't die from it.”